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However, he thought that no matter how powerful Feihua was, it would be impossible to hurt himself, but after Feihua hit him, he realized that he was wrong.

It's not so much a flying flower as a sword.

At the moment when Feihua touched the body of the Shocking King, Flying Flower pierced through the body of the Shocking King with an unstoppable momentum.

The King of Shocks exclaimed in surprise and turned to run.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu spun in mid-air, and in an instant, he had already chased behind the King of Shocking Gates, and punched the King of Shocking Doors in the head.

Although the King of the Shocking Gate was running away, he did not panic, he turned around abruptly, and punched Fang Xiaowu's fist, already using all his strength.

Rumble!

In an instant, the whole body of the King of the Shocking Gate decomposed and shattered, and then turned into a stream of air and flew towards the Shocking Gate.

And after those air currents entered the shock door, they never came out again.

The Door of Shock began to look a little different from before, just like the Door of Death, lifeless.

On the other side, Fang Xiaowu landed slowly, his expression slightly strange.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu began to dance, like a madman.

However, Fang Xiaowu had just been crazy for half a cup of tea, and his expression changed, as if he had spent too much energy, and suddenly there was a "bang" and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

......

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaowu woke up from his slumber, and found that his whole body was sore, and he vaguely remembered something, but he was not impressed.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xiaowu stood up and tried to take out a punch, feeling that his strength was much stronger than before.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "Could it be that I have already learned Little Luohan Fist unconsciously?"

Fang Xiaowu was a little unconvinced, so he relied on his memory to show the set of the little Arhat boxing, and as soon as this set of punches was performed, Fang Xiaowu felt that after every punch was made, he had the power of the Arhat, as if he had endless strength.

The more Fang Xiaowu fought, the more he felt happy.

Later, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and when he punched out, the whole audience danced, like a world of flowers.

Suddenly, a fine light flashed from the side of Shengmen, and under the flash of a white shadow, a person suddenly appeared less than ten zhang away from Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu looked at it intently, and saw that this person was dressed like a general, with a soft armor cape, a white helmet on his head, a white long sword on his waist, a white beard, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and an extraordinary momentum, just like the portrait in the book.

The man looked at Fang Xiaowu coldly and didn't make a sound.

Fang Xiaowu thought to himself: Since you don't make a sound, I won't say anything, see who can hold on to the end.

Time passed little by little, and unconsciously, Fang Xiaowu and that person stared at each other for sixteen hours.

Finally, the man blinked and shouted, "Daoist, you dare to seriously injure the king of the sect, and I will give birth to the king of the gate to avenge him." ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't know how powerful King Shengmen was, so he said, "King Shengmen, what skills do you have......?

"The king's sword will divide you in two!"

As soon as the words fell, the King of Shengmen suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath, so fast that it was dizzying, and a sword light came out, directly taking Fang Xiaowu.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't see what the sword momentum of the King of Shengmen was at all, and he was startled, so he could only use all his strength to punch out, using the Luohan fist.

With a "bang", the sword qi suddenly shattered Fang Xiaowu's fist strength, and the remaining strength was not dissipated, hitting Fang Xiaowu's body like an iron rod.

Fang Xiaowu was stubborn, almost injured, and secretly said that it was dangerous.

However, if the King of Shengmen came again, Fang Xiaowu didn't dare to guarantee whether he could afford it.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways!"

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu was not injured, King Shengmen sneered, shook his wrist, and didn't see how he came out of the sword, and the second sword light came again.

Fang Xiaowu had no other way but to use the Little Arhat Fist to resolve it.

But now he is not on the same level as the one he was when he was crazy.

I saw that after he barely dissolved some of the strength of the sword qi with the fist technique of the little arhat fist, he was hit by the aftermath of the sword qi again, flew to the ground, was injured, and couldn't get up for a long time.

The King of Shengmen did not go up to continue the other party's laughing martial arts, but sneered and said: "Daoist, you can't even take the second sword of this king, you must have performed an unsightly trick to defeat the King of the Gate." The king will give you three days, and after three days, the king will come out to you again, and if you can't even take the king's second sword, the king will have to divide you in half. ”

After speaking, he retreated into the life gate, and there was no trace of him.

Fang Xiaowu said that he had a hard time, he vaguely remembered that he had once smashed the Shocking Sect King with one punch, and the power of that punch had clearly reached the point of the middle stage of the Unity Realm, how could he no longer be able to exert such a strong strength after a good night's sleep?

Half a day later, thanks to "Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations", Fang Xiaowu gradually improved.

However, this time, before the injury was completely healed, Fang Xiaowu did not dare to mess around again, so as not to add to the injury.

A day and a half later, Fang Xiaowu felt almost better, so he stood up from the ground.

He stood still, thinking about how he should deal with this guy in the middle of a day, when the King of Shengmen was about to come out of Shengmen.

Before he could come up with a way to defeat the King of Shengmen, suddenly, something was stirring inside him, as if something was about to pop out.

Fang Xiaowu opened his inner look, and after careful investigation, he found that it was the breath of "Dragon Breath Gong" that was doing tricks.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu patted his head and shouted, "Oops, I almost missed a big thing." ”

Counting the time, many days have passed since the last time I took a third of the ambergris, and I don't know if it's been three months or less.

After thinking about it, Fang Xiaowu didn't care, since the breath of "Dragon Breath Gong" was abnormal, it meant that he should eat ambergris.

So, Fang Xiaowu took out the ambergris, endured the smell of the ambergris, and ate a third of it, and there was still a third left.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu sat cross-legged, wisps of strange aura emanating from his body, and then a strange smell spread from his body.

After a while, those stenches would flow around Fang Xiaowu, as if they were helping Fang Xiaowu practice "Dragon Breath Gong".

Half a day later, Fang Xiaowu was still immersed in the cultivation of "Dragon Breath Gong".

And at this time, as a white light flashed on the side of Shengmen, the King of Shengmen had already walked out.

King Shengmen walked to a place ten zhang away from Fang Xiaowu, looked at Fang Xiaowu, frowned slightly, and shouted: "Daoist, get up!"

King Shengmen's words were loud enough, but for Fang Xiaowu, it was as if he hadn't heard it, and he was still in cultivation.